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you break down my soul into a million pieces, and my insecurity shows... i run away, searching for something more, striving for release, ....god where are you? she digs deep in my pain, and she stabs me with her pride. i tryed showing respect, but i guess you dont understand grace... All you wanna do, is twist my words up.... im all alone in my bed room.... and anger rises in me, fear rises in me... i start throwing things, making a reck of things out of my pain.. ........i needed you then....
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Dec 9, 2012
Dec 9, 2012 at 1:46 PM UTC
Wheres My Release?...
you break down my soul into a million pieces, and my insecurity shows... i run away, searching for something more, striving for release, ....god where are you? she digs deep in my pain, and she stabs me with her pride. i tryed showing respect, but i guess you dont understand grace... All you wanna do, is twist my words up.... im all alone in my bed room.... and anger rises in me, fear rises in me... i start throwing things, making a reck of things out of my pain.. ........i needed you then....
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Dec 9, 2012
Dec 9, 2012 at 1:46 PM UTC
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